
He barreled through
His strength replete
The enemy bested
He made their defeat.
Soldiers, knights of the realm
Victory found in their helm
The righteous guardians won
Peace will show in morning sun.
Victorious he set another goal
Determined then to return whole
Hiding wounds secreted in his soul
Where battle fatigue took its toll
Always fighting, engaging that role.
Now he wants a peaceful time
Resting his armor by his side
After combat, war and strife
Time to start another life.
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Power Visions: Magenta
excellent cheryl! 😊💕
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